W H A T T O D O

What if, my world was made of candy, and every day I woke up, my sky was clear and bright,
Never, No never never ever, would there exist a problem, and there would be no pain,
Do you, know I could really love it, oh, celebrate and delight, such pleasure in my life,
How can, I try to make it happen, my world would be a real nice, fantastic place to live.

What is the solution, I am in a dilemma,
Get right out’a here and disappear into the night,
Turn ‘em off and tune ‘em out, and fade right out’a sight,
Or, should I get real rough and fight it out with all my might.

What to do I don’t know
What to do I wonder
What to do Please tell me
What to do

I could go out on the street tonight, pick it up and get real high, and walk along with God,
What if, my body turned to rubber and fell down on the sidewalk, and smelled of shit and piss,
I think, that it would be a nightmare, for which I am not ready, a pathway right to hell,
Maybe, this is not the answer, it’s nothing very pretty, destruction pain and death.

(CHORUS)

What if, my world was made of candy, and every day I woke up, my sky was clear and bright,
Never, No, never never ever, would there exist a problem, and there would be no pain,
Do you, know I could really love it, oh, celebrate and delight, such pleasure in my life,
How can, I try to make it happen, my world would be a real nice, fantastic place to live.


(CHORUS)

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